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My Wife's Only BBC! Part 1/4
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Old 11-28-2010, 12:12 PM
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This is more a factual review of my wife’s first and only big black cock than it is just a story! Some refer to these situations as her “blackening”. Others call it “her induction to the big black cock fraternity!” Whatever else one may call it, it culminated in the same outcome! She got pounded by a huge big black cock and loved every inch of it! So let’s establish the scene so that you may have a better insight as to what happened that night! Perhaps, and better still, how and why it happened!

When I was just 13 years old I attended a two week Air Cadet Camp at a military base in another area of the country. At that age, not unlike all kids that age even today, I was extremely impressionable. For example, someone at age 20 is old man when you're only 13. Likewise, I was from an area where a foreigner was considered to be someone who's a tenth generation resident, or less, and white. We had no blacks and only an occasional person from any other nationality. So my exposure to others of different race, color or creed was novel and something to be in awe of!

At cadet camp we had a number of black kids and one of them was our Flight Sergeant! My greatest curiosity at that time was, no insult intended, were black people black all over or did they just have a black face and hands! I honestly believed at the time ii was only their head and hands that were black! Being we're at a military base and not unlike all military bases, showers were an open affair and had no room for modesty! Then came the first time I saw a nude black man! He was in one of those showers! I was totally fascinated! Especially so since this was not only the very first time I saw a black guy naked and he was black all over, it was the very first time I saw another man’s penis! Its blackness was a bonus! The greatest bonus however was that (as I later realized) his manhood was semi-erect and at that time I thought it must be at least two (2) feet long and as thick as my thigh! Of course that was only a child’s impression and not the reality. It did however leave that impression upon me.

Then one evening after a baseball game a number of cadet friends (my age) and I went to shower. When we entered our Flight Sergeant was in the shower. His manhood standing almost vertical, masturbating! His face was to the shower wall and the shower was running. Consequently he not only didn't see us, he didn't hear us either. We were all speechless! The next thing we knew, though not at that immediate time, he orgasmed. His cum splashed against the shower wall as he moaned! This was also a first for all five of us. If anyone of us thought our Flight Sergeant had a big dick prior to this, now it took on proportions and a life of its own! Since that time, and even more so as I got older, I was always fascinated by that event.

I would often wonder how any white girl could ever handle anything like the size of our Flight Sergeant’s dick! The fact that this fascination carried over into our married life was thus a natural progression. As fate would have it, when I attended university I shared a dorm with a black guy, Edwin! For whatever reason Edwin and I were often accused of being joined at the hip we got along so well with each other. We remained friends throughout our university years and for some time thereafter! After we married I would often fantasize about my wife (Pam) screwing a black guy! I eventually succeeded in getting her to share my fantasy whenever we were making out. Although initially she thought that I was some sort of a pervert.

Having had taken her to this point I would often, when on vacation in particular but even when we were out shopping or travelling, bring her attention to some black guy and ask: “What about that guy! Would you like to take him on?” Etc., etc. There were of course many variations to this question and perhaps some that were even more poignant. Strangely all through those years Edwin’s name never once became part of the equation. Not until we attended a convention in Vegas in September 2008 did that happen. I had completely lost touch with Edwin some time after graduating. He had taken a position with a large corporation who soon thereafter transferred him to Europe. I guess that’s why we lost touch.

My wife and I were attending a convention in Las Vegas! We had arrived in Vegas around mid-afternoon and went directly to our hotel. We were booked in at the Aria Resort & Casino! Many of you may know that the Aria is situated in the Las Vegas strip neighbourhood and in the center of the city. Pam and I decided to have an early dinner that evening and then explore the hotel facilities and surrounding grounds. There are several dining options at the hotel and we decided on the Bar Masa. Later that evening, at 8:00 pm actually, our Hosts held a cocktail party so that everyone could get a chance to meet and socialize prior to the convention kick off the following morning.

It was during this time that, much to my amazement, I met up with Edwin again. He had returned from Europe just eight months prior, was still with the same company and had risen to the position of Senior Vice-President. His company was hosting the first full day of the convention. As Senior Vice-President he was his company’s senior representative at the convention! Naturally I introduced him to my wife and we enjoyed most of that evening together at one of the hotels bars. Pam quickly became infatuated with him. He and I also had a lot of catching up to do. We broke at close to midnight and called it a day. We agreed though to meet for dinner the next evening, followed by some club hopping.

Once back in our room my wife immediately showered, then me. When I got in bed she was as hot as any time I had ever known since we first met. Naturally I wasn’t about to waste an opportunity and took full advantage. It was during this event that Edwin’s name came into our play for the first time. In the heat of passion I asked her if she would like to make out with Edwin and if she liked him! Too my surprise she exploded almost immediately! After she came back down to earth, she enthusiastically asked questions about Edwin! I was thinking it was still a fantasy at this point. She asked questions like: “Would you mind if I made out with him!” “Do you think he would like to make out with me?” “Do you think he’s got a big one?” “Do you think he could make me cum?” “What if it’s too big for him to get it in me?” She even asked if I thought he’d like her to suck him off! If I thought he’d like to chew her! One thing I’m 100 percent certain about during our love making, “I came more often than I ever had during any previous secession!” It was awesome!

Anyway ... the following morning my wife was again all over me about Edwin. I should mention that Edwin never married. His reasoning was, in a jokingly fashion, “Why try keep one woman happy when with less effort I can keep many women happy?” He is 6 ft. 2 ins. Tall. Weighs 245 lbs. extremely photogenic, like a movie star, and is still very athletic! He plays basketball, hockey, ran and works out almost daily at the gym! I was also aware, from our university days, he was extremely well hung! I didn’t know how big but I did know BI-I-I-G-G-G-G!!! My wife by the way is always described as “beautiful.” She is 5 ft 10 ins. Tall, weighs 130 lbs. Works out daily and consequently is in great shape! She models professionally and earns a great income!

We did see Edwin at various events during the convention that day. We also got together for a light lunch during the noon break. What was different from last evening was the look in Edwin’s eye as he studiously studied my wife! It was also evident that my good wife was no less enthralled with Edwin. It was the very first time that I felt I was about to get an opportunity to see a black cock get into a white pussy! The fact that it was my wife’s white pussy was a real bonus! At that point my mind went into overdrive as to how to bring the two of them together to fulfill my long standing fantasy! I wasn’t however fully convinced that anything would really happen between them. However the fantasy was fun none-the-less! I was fully willing however to settle for the fantasy of just knowing that my wife was at least very fascinated by Edwin, and he with her! We left lunch with the understanding that we’d meet in the lobby at 6:30 pm, have an early dinner and the do some bar hopping. PAM was enthralled and looked forward to it.

At dinner that evening we killed a couple of bottles of nice wine over beautifully prepared steak dinners. Having finished dinner all three of us were feeling on top of the world. We bar hopped a least three bars by about 11:00 pm and started back to the hotel. On the way back Edwin remembered this particular all night, night club that always had live entertainment and a dance floor. That suggestion rejuvenated my wife as she was always ready to dance. Dancing being about the only one interest we didn’t share in common.

There wasn’t a huge crowd in the bar, perhaps less than half full. Like all bars, it was dimly lit with just two couples on the dance floor. We took a secluded table in the farthest corner with a good view of the band and dance floor. We ordered a round and before it was served the band announced it was taking a ten minute break. Upon that announcement about half of the patrons went through the front door. The quietness of the place was evident by the then lack of customers. The band returned and my wife immediately asked Edwin if he cared to dance. Edwin looked at me as if asking for approval when my wife spoke up: “No need to ask him! He doesn’t dance and besides I invited you not him! Honey, order another round while we dance, pretty please!” I ordered another round and cried in my beer so to speak! (Like hell I did!) For whatever reason, the sight of the two of them dancing together really turned me on.

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